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  <title>What you SEE...</title>
  <subtitle>Is what you GET</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Fragments From A Shattering Mind</name>
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  <updated>2006-02-22T20:42:49Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:5667</id>
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    <title>_fragile_wings_ @ 2006-02-22T15:46:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-22T20:42:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-22T20:42:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">look who's alive.....</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:5411</id>
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    <title>thats right, fuckers... I'm awesome!!!!!!!!</title>
    <published>2005-09-20T13:30:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-20T13:31:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Others see you as an exciting, highly volatile, &lt;br&gt;rather impulsive personality; a natural leader, who's quick to make &lt;br&gt;decisions, &lt;em&gt;though not always the right ones &lt;/em&gt;[ &lt;strong&gt;=(&lt;/strong&gt; ]. They see you as bold &lt;br&gt;and adventuresome, &lt;u&gt;someone who will try anything once&lt;/u&gt;; someone who &lt;br&gt;takes chances and enjoys an adventure. They enjoy being in your &lt;br&gt;company &lt;strong&gt;because of the excitement you radiate&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:5369</id>
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    <title>_fragile_wings_ @ 2005-09-15T12:22:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-15T16:23:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-15T16:23:32Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Gods are fragile things; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; they may be killed by a whiff of &lt;em&gt;science&lt;/em&gt; or a dose of &lt;em&gt;common sense&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:4840</id>
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    <title>RENE</title>
    <published>2005-08-09T15:29:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-09T15:29:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE MOST AWESOME PIECE OF ASS IN MIAMI!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I REALLY WISH I WAS THERE TO GIVE U A HUGEEEEEEEEEEE HUG AND GET U A BIT DRUNK [LOL J/L] -but ask the povich, its not that bad lol&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i hope ur happy in your day sharing it w/ ur friends and the ppl u love&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;luv u&lt;br&gt;Natal!a&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:4460</id>
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    <title>THERE'S SO MANY YEARS I WANT TO SPEND WITH YOU</title>
    <published>2005-08-04T17:35:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-04T17:35:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it just keeps getting better and better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i hope this never dies.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:3267</id>
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    <title>niagara falls march25th-27th</title>
    <published>2005-03-27T21:00:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-27T21:00:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend: best 3 days so far&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 .we painted that fucking town red. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:3016</id>
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    <title>_fragile_wings_ @ 2005-03-23T23:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-24T04:10:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-24T04:10:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her words: like &lt;em&gt;daggers&lt;/em&gt; to my [fucking] .heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I'm so truly sorry for everything. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:2751</id>
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    <title>he makes my life so much better</title>
    <published>2005-03-21T07:08:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-24T04:21:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/nataliav/collale.jpg"&gt;



&lt;p&gt;we've been going out for 6 months.&amp;nbsp;He came into my life when i least expected it but when i most needed it. He has given me a million reasons to smile, he is the best person i could have ever found. I feel the luckiest girl in the world everytime i wake up and realize he is mine. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMOR:&amp;nbsp;YOU ARE&amp;nbsp;MY EVERYTHING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:2206</id>
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    <title>_fragile_wings_ @ 2005-03-16T21:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-17T02:36:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-17T02:36:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:1858</id>
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    <title>i just love being in love</title>
    <published>2005-03-16T02:08:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-16T02:25:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/nataliav/wakeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh, how I learned to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hate&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fucking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I realized &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the art&lt;/i&gt; of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Making Love&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:1546</id>
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    <title>_fragile_wings_ @ 2005-03-09T13:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-09T18:06:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-09T18:08:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;It's not a measure of health &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;to be well-adjusted &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;to a profoundly sick society&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:1486</id>
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    <title>WHAT YOU SEE.. ITS WHAT YOU GET</title>
    <published>2005-03-09T04:34:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-09T05:24:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/nataliav/b6a3f81e.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:1146</id>
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    <title>can you believe I'm alive? .. yah me neither!</title>
    <published>2005-03-09T04:26:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-09T04:27:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like updating this fucker randomly, whenever i feel i need to do something with all the things i leave unsaid...because its my journal and becuase i can!.. damn right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_fragile_wings_:937</id>
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    <title>from the perks of being a wallflower</title>
    <published>2004-07-22T21:57:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-22T22:14:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">[[once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;he wrote a poem and he called it "chops" &lt;br /&gt;   because that was the name of his dog,&lt;br /&gt;    and thats what it was all about&lt;br /&gt;    and his teacher gave him an A and a gold star&lt;br /&gt;    and his mother hung it on the kitchen door &lt;br /&gt;    and read it to his aunts&lt;br /&gt;    that was the year father tracy took all the kids to the zoo&lt;br /&gt;    and he let them sing on the bus&lt;br /&gt;    and his little sister was born with tiny toenails and no hair&lt;br /&gt;    and his mother and father kissed a lot&lt;br /&gt;    and the girl around the corner sent him a valentine&lt;br /&gt;    signed with a row of X's &lt;br /&gt;    and he had to ask his father what the X's meant&lt;br /&gt;    and his father always tucked him in bed at night&lt;br /&gt;    and was always there to do it&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once on a piece of white paper with blue lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;he wrote a poem and he called it "autumn" &lt;br /&gt;    because that was the name of the season&lt;br /&gt;    and that's what it was all about&lt;br /&gt;    and his teacher gave him an A&lt;br /&gt;    and asked him to write more clearly&lt;br /&gt;    and his mother never hung it on the kitchen door &lt;br /&gt;    because of its new paint&lt;br /&gt;    and the kids told him that father tracy smoked cigars&lt;br /&gt;    and left butts on the pews&lt;br /&gt;    and sometimes they would burn holes&lt;br /&gt;    that was the year his sister got glasses &lt;br /&gt;    with thick lenses and black frames&lt;br /&gt;    and the girl around the corner laughed&lt;br /&gt;    when he asked her to go see santa claus&lt;br /&gt;    and the kids told him why &lt;br /&gt;    his mother and father kissed alot&lt;br /&gt;    and his father never tucked him in bed at night &lt;br /&gt;    and his father got mad when he cried for him to do it&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once on a paper torn from his notebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;he wrote a poem and he called it "innocence: a question"&lt;br /&gt;    because that was the question about his girl&lt;br /&gt;    and thats what it was all about&lt;br /&gt;    and his professor gave him an A &lt;br /&gt;    and a strange steady look&lt;br /&gt;    and his mother never hung it on the kitchen door&lt;br /&gt;    because he never showed her&lt;br /&gt;    that was the year that father tracy died&lt;br /&gt;    and he forgot how the end of the apostles creed went&lt;br /&gt;    and he caught his sister making out on the back porch&lt;br /&gt;    and his mother and father never kissed or even talked&lt;br /&gt;    and the girl around the corner wore too much makeup&lt;br /&gt;    that made him cough when he kissed her&lt;br /&gt;    but he kissed her anyway&lt;br /&gt;    because that was the thing to do&lt;br /&gt;    and at three AM he tucked himself into bed, &lt;br /&gt;    his father snoring soundly.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that’s why on the back of a brown paper bag&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;he tried another poem and he called it "absolutely nothing"&lt;br /&gt;    because that’s what it was really all about&lt;br /&gt;    and he gave himself an A &lt;br /&gt;    and a slash on each damned wrist,&lt;br /&gt;    and he hung it on the bathroom door &lt;br /&gt;    because this time &lt;br /&gt;    he didn’t think he could reach the kitchen]]&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content>
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    <title>checkk...</title>
    <published>2004-07-21T02:18:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-21T02:18:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">smile, you fucker!</content>
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